"Xolotl, my student, what are you drawing? This strange bird looks to have many divine traits, yet I have never seen it before?!..."
"Oh! Revered teacher, Divine King. This is... mm... a Divine Destiny Bird I saw in a dream, born from The Sun, gathering the divinity of all the tribes under heaven and fusing it into a Rubber People totem of all under heaven as one!... It's just that my memory of the dream is somewhat hazy, and my painting skill is lacking, so in the bird's spirit and form, much is still missing..."
"Oh?! A Divine Destiny Bird born from The Sun, gathering the divinity of all the tribes under heaven and fusing into a totem of the Rubber People? You mean this is enlightenment bestowed by the Main God, a destiny granted by the Main God, for the tribes to worship a new divine bird?..."
"Teacher Divine King, this divine bird was indeed created by fusing the traits of the tribes' gods for the worship of all tribes under heaven! And every tribe can find its own belonging in this totem. As long as they accept the new divine bird, they will also, imperceptibly and subtly, accept the oneness of the tribes as Rubber People... until the old clan elders die, until generations of children are born, and the Rubber People's divine bird totem is thoroughly engraved into their memories. Then there will be no more distinction between one another, no more Lake, Clouds, coast, or Maya..."
Before the writing table, Xolotl set down his brush, his face wearing a smile from the bottom of his heart. He straightened, adjusted the feathered crown on his head, and solemnly bowed to Avet. Only then did he point at the Divine Destiny Bird on the painting scroll and say